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R.I.P to PnB
The truth is everyday we lit
R.I.P to Spencer too
A dude we already do miss
Shout out that Zelenski bull
What Russian on just is not it
They already got em going
One day they gon go on and get
No love for none of em separatist
This exactly that which make me sick
When you got a man dem trynna flip
Living round a bunch of cell phone kids

Not outside I died or doing a bid
Guarantee you that I never hid
Been through situations and still live
Today making sure that I see quid
No sense in plotting I breathe the grid
Always down to rumble though not big
Feeling like you were hit by a rig
Leave you looking burnt out like a cig
Somewhere out there coolin by the ridge
Hype I think catfish is in the fridge

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Every evening I tuck in
Thank the lord when I arise
Also thank him not like em
Rather clearly different guy
When they take a look at him
See the demon in his eyes
Never a question of when
Let it come as no surprise
Never needed any men
Solo drilling I arrived
Oh the evil in a man
What has been called the dark side

Sinisterly terrorize
Ben and Jerry's real top guys
Talking daring must be fried
Claim ya scary so am I
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